It was almost midnight in the cemetery - In a small town. A group of people worshipped their beliefs, singing, serving and offering in hymns to what they believed in. You.

The silence of the night was blatantly interrupted by voices in unison and his presence was there, they could feel his energy but not see him. Not yet.

After a while of singing and worshiping, they could feel their energy materializing... But into what? Into whom? How?